(Dallas POV)

Sneaking out of the cell was the easy part, the rest was pretty rough. Johnny was starving for blood and was in a sour mood, he looked really tired as well. I looked around a bit and just saw two ways we could go. I remembered when I was brought here that we came from the right so, I thought it was only smart to go left.

I looked at Johnny and he seemed even more out of it. His blood red eyes were very clouded and his eyebrows were slightly arched in what seemed like anger. I stretched my arm out to him so he could grab my hand, he looked up at me. He smiled slightly at me and his facial expression softened, he took a light grip on my hand.

"Are you okay?" I asked softly and he nodded slowly.

"I'll be fine, Dal.." Johnny muttered and gripped my hand tighter than before.

I nodded slowly and began to walk forward, Johnny kept a tight grip on my hand. Johnny was a bit behind me, he was being pretty sluggish. Soon we reached some stairs and I looked up them, there was a metal door. I looked back at Johnny and he was looking at the stairs in shock.

"Dallas, there is no way i'll make it up those stairs.." Johnny said with his eyes wide. I sighed and let go of his hand, he looked at me with worry.

"Trust me enough to carry you?" I asked and he just looked at me.

"Only if you promise not to drop me or fall backwards." he said with a small smile. I chuckled quietly,

"I promise, Johnnycakes." I stated and opened my arms to him.

"Hopefully, i'm not too fat." he whispered under his breath and slowly approached me. I don't know why he would comment about his weight considering he's lighter than paper and barely thicker than a thin tree limb.

I picked Johnny up bridal style and slightly adjusted him, I looked at him.

"Comfortable?" I asked with a light smile and he looked up at me.

"Not really, but it's gotta be done." he said quietly and he sighed.

I began walking up the stairs, it wasn't a hard task, but the only thing that bothered me was how out of it Johnny was. I wished I had brought blood with me but I didn't even know he was starving. Soon we reached the landing and I slowly put Johnny down. Johnny put his hand on my shoulder, as if he was having trouble standing.

I tried to open the door but to be expected, it was locked. I pulled out the bobby pin I had earlier and quickly picked the lock. I pushed the door open and I almost seemed to be looking into a different world. This place I was looking at seemed really luxurious and severely out of place when compared to the cells. I stepped in and Johnny followed me, I calmly closed the door behind us.

Where are we going to go now?" Johnny said while looking down a dimly lit hallway. I shrugged as an answer as I slowly began walking forward. Johnny followed but quickly stopped, I looked at him.

"What's wrong?" I asked and he put his finger to his lips, I instantly shut up.

"Someone is coming.." he whispered and looked around a bit.

I heard the footsteps get louder and louder, I grabbed Johnny's hand.

"Come on, we have to go." I whispered and slightly pulled but he did not budge. He was standing there with a blank look on his face. I got scared on what was wrong with him. The footsteps became a lot louder.

"Johnnycakes, come on.." I begged quietly and I tried to keep my voice composed.

"Johnny..?" I asked softly as the footsteps got louder.

"JOHNNY!" I yelled and he jumped violently; I instantly regretted yelling.

A guard was looking at us and I looked back at him. The guard tried to grab Johnny and I quickly tackled the guard. I repetitively punched the guard but then I heard Johnny scream.

"DALLAS!" Johnny screamed and I quickly looked at him.

The guard punched me pretty hard and caused me to fall back onto the ground. I tried to stand but someone had my arms behind my back and cuffed. I sighed heavily and looked at Johnny, he looked at me tiredly and also had pain in his eyes. I felt so guilty.

"Oh, not you two." I heard Tim Shepard say and I snapped my head toward his direction.

"You two couldn't of been good little vampires and stayed put until execution time?" he said a bit angrily, Johnny whimpered loudly.

"Take them away, I'll have them permanently removed immediately." Tim said before turning away, Johnny had started sobbing loudly.

"Please, shut him up!" Tim demanded, I quickly looked at Johnny.

Johnny had tears streaming down his cheeks, he looked at me, begging me silently. They were pouring some chloroform on some cloth and with every passing second, my heart broke even more.

"DALLY!" Johnny cried out but was muffled halfway. They hadn't even tried to cuff him, probably because of how small he is. He had a hand reached out toward me which slowly retracted because of him losing consciousness.

I felt a tear roll down my cheek, I wanted to die because of what I had just witnessed.

"Johnnycakes.." I whispered, sorrowfully.

They began taking us way, most likely to our demise